“It's Ten 0’One”(Remix Response to Ten O’Clock)

“IT’s TEN 0’ ONE” Performed Vocals Twelve Written by 12Gauge858 Remix Response to Ten O’Clock by SirSpyder Date written 9-19-2026 CINEMATIC INTRO] MOTHER — whispered: All three are in bed. FATHER — low voice: I checked twice. TWELVE — close-mic narration: At ten o’clock… every child was accounted for. [The clock advances one minute] Click. At ten-oh-one… something started counting the parents. Drip… [VERSE 1] Ten-oh-one and the hallway dimmed, Three bedroom doors, three nightlights within. Mama folded blankets, Daddy checked the chain, The dog stared down the hall but wouldn’t cross again. The kitchen faucet made one sound too slow— He twisted it shut, but the dripping wouldn’t go. Then six wet letters formed across the glass: D-R-I-I-P-S… and every light went black. [CHORUS] Drip… drip… hear the calling card (Are you asleep yet?) Drip… drip… crawling down the wall (We know where you are…) Kids all counted, tucked in tight— Now who’s watching over you tonight? (Who’s watching over you?) Drip… drip… grin across the glass, White gloves wave, then disappear. You found every child at ten— At ten-oh-one… we found you here. [VERSE 2] The security screen showed an empty drive, Then a painted face leaned into camera five. Mama whispered, “Don’t you wake those kids.” Daddy raised the flashlight—then the hallway stretched. An old brass token rolled from beneath the couch, DRIIPS on one side, on the other—a clown’s mouth. The dog backed away, every picture turned around, And something in the ceiling started humming playground sounds. Tick… Tock… Tick… Tock… Are you asleep yet…? Heh-heh-heh-heh… Who’s watching over you…? Click… BANG! THUMP… THUMP… THUMP… THUMP… Ohhhhh… what’s the matter, parents? Don’t wanna play? AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! [CHORUS Drip… drip… hear the calling card (Are you asleep yet?) Drip… drip… crawling down the wall (We know where you are…) Kids all counted, tucked in tight— Now who’s watching over you tonight? (Peeeeek-a-boooo!) Drip… drip… grin across the glass, White gloves reaching through the dark. You found every child at ten— At ten-oh-one… the clowns left their mark. [Clown ad-libs] (What’s the matter, parents?) (Don’t wanna play?) (Who’s watching over you?) (Drip… drip… drip…) [BRIDGE We teach our little ones, “Don’t fear the dark,” But nobody tells us what to do when darkness knows our hearts. We stand between the danger and the ones we brought to life— But who protects the protectors when the hallway kills the light? Being grown don’t make you safe. Being brave don’t stop the sound. You can lock every door you own— If they’re already in the house. [FINAL CHORUS DRIP… DRIP… HEAR THE CALLING CARD! (ARE YOU ASLEEP YET?) DRIP… DRIP… RUNNING DOWN THE WALL! (WE KNOW WHERE YOU ARE!) Kids all counted, tucked in tight— NOW WHO’S WATCHING OVER YOU TONIGHT? (WHO’S WATCHING OVER YOU?) DRIP… DRIP… SMILE ACROSS THE WINDOW, White gloves reaching through the dark. You found every child at ten— At ten-oh-one… THE CLOWNS LEFT THEIR MARK! Peeeeek-a-boooo… We can see you… Peeeeek-a-boooo… Who’s watching over you? [OUTRO THUMP… [Long silence] THUMP… Drip… Mister Twelve… Twelve… Twelve… Twelve… TWELVE: Who said that? Squeak… [Another step—closer] Squeak… [The doorknob locks] CLICK. Are you asleep yet…? Who’s watching over you…? [One final whisper against Twelve’s ear] Peeeeek-a-boooo… Mister Twelve. [TWELVE SCREAMS] AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! [His scream echoes deeper and deeper through DRIIPS] AHHHHHHH… Ahhhhhhh… ahhhhh… Drip.